Is This the Survival of All Races? Whose Beast Girl Is so Cute!

[Thousands of races fighting for hegemony + original world + beast mother illustrated book + black-hearted capitalist's path to becoming a god] Under the twilight sky, Mo Yuan, who was involved in the battlefield of thousands of races, opened his eyes, and the mark of the SSS-level God of Wealth with golden light appeared on his palm. "Can wealth lead to the gods?" He sneered and stabbed the goddess of luck to death, but a beast mother's illustration appeared on his fingertips stained with the god's blood! "It turns out that killing gods is the best way to submit your name." While the geniuses of all races were fighting for half a piece of bread, Mo Yuan was leaning on the throne on the island in the sky, playing with the illustrated book of beast mothers given by the goddess of desire. The bunny-eared girl was holding the milk tea with salt specially made by the cow cook while it was still warm. The mermaid princess had already taken off the pearl that the shark knight had snatched and lit a lamp for him. The beauty snake soothed his head, and the wolf girl and the dog spirit girl gave him a foot massage together. Mo Yuan held the dragon's breath cigarette rolled by the Elf Queen in his mouth, and the Spirit Eclipse Queen lit it. The Night Cat Lady and the Eagle Queen fanned him by the side. After the evil girl swallowed the smoke, an army of beast girls with powerful aura appeared behind Mo Yuan. "One hundred thousand divine coins, buy out your clan." He chuckled at the kneeling king of all races. Behind him, the cute omnic girl's pupils flickered, turning the entire continent's mineral veins into a torrent of data. On the day when the copper coins knocked at the door of the Kingdom of God, the ancient gods of the temples finally trembled. Mo Yuan climbed the steps on the broken divine incarnation, behind him was the torrent of capital transformed into the saints of all races. The claws of the Nian beast tear open the iron curtain of law, the contract of the succubus locks the neck of destiny, and the financial storm rolled up by the wings of angels is swallowing up the last kingdom of God. "Who said money can't buy a god?" He crushed the power of the gods in his palm! In the golden rain, a new page in the Beast Girl's illustrated book opened: "Page 10086: Goddess of Light (to be taken into custody)".